Three days later.

A dark and windy night.

Hua Ling quietly sneaked into the Nandan Palace, avoided all the guards of the Nandan Palace, and came to Zhang Yi's room door.

Dongdong! She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Cramp! Zhang Yi opened the door.

Hua Ling looked cold and said straight to the point, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"

Zhang Yi didn't say a word, he gave in.

Hua Ling subconsciously glanced into the room and immediately froze in place.

I saw the Nandan King sitting upright in the room.

The eyes of each other were intertwined in the air.

At this moment, Hua Ling's face suddenly changed, and she glared at her eyebrows: "It's outrageous, do you actually dare to insult me?"

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave... Zhang Yi quickly looked and grabbed Hua Ling's wrist.

"Damn it! Let me go!"

Hua Ling was both angry and angry, and her breath burst out, trying to break free from Zhang Yi and leave here.

"Junior sister!"

At this time, King Nandan stood up and walked out the door... Hua Ling was trembling all over and did not dare to face his senior brother.

It has been so many years since she heard her senior brother calling her junior sister for a long time... Looking back on the past, when the Nandan King drove her out of the Dan Palace, she was so decisive and merciless... Thinking of the past years, Hua Ling

I felt very aggrieved in my heart, shed tears, and said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to call me junior sister?"

I'm no longer your junior sister!"

"I..." King Nandan smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and said with great guilt: "Yes, senior brother was useless back then, and I couldn't protect you well, but, over the years, senior brother, I have been living in self-blame.

In the midst of guilt, the senior brother knew that he was wrong. Junior sister, come back..." "Haha, what's the use of saying these?"

Hua Ling smiled, smiling miserably: "My husband can't wake up. If you weren't afraid back then, how could my husband end up like this? I can only say that you are too cowardly..."

Yes, Senior Brother, I was a waste back then, very cowardly..." King Nandan nodded and admitted, but soon, he straightened his chest and said domineeringly: "It's different from the past. Senior Brother, I'm willing to bet on the whole for you.

Nandan Palace!”

What?

As soon as this sentence came out, Hua Ling was stunned and looked at the Nandan King incredibly.

Is this the senior brother she knows?

When did you become so domineering?

Although she seemed very surprised, the Nandan King had hurt her and his heart was already dead... At this time, Zhang Yi finally couldn't stand it anymore and smiled and said, "Senior Sister, maybe in your heart,

Senior brother is useless, but over the years, he has been thinking about you..." Then, he told Hua Ling all the things that happened in the past few days, including the King of Nandan, who is willing to take out the prescription for the soul-raising pill,

In order to ask Zhang Yi to take action to save Hua Ling’s husband.

After listening to it, Hua Ling was stunned again and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Could it be that she blamed her senior brother for the wrong mistake?

Actually, think about it, what kind of force is the Heavenly Court?

That is the dominant force of the Divine Realm. Even if the Nandan King has a high prestige, he is still far from the Heavenly Court.

King Nandan is the master of Nandan Palace, so he must consider the disciples of Nandan Palace.

But why is the senior brother so tough now?

Could it be because of this young supreme?

Thinking of this, Hua Ling glanced at Zhang Yi without squinting.

Seeing Hua Ling looking at him with a strange look, Zhang Yi cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't worry, as long as you forgive me, I promise to save your husband."

Hua Ling thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, as long as you can save my husband, no matter what you say, I will listen to you."

The Nandan King was shocked and happy.

"Okay, where is your husband?

Take me to see it!"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly.

"Go now?"

“What about it?

Lead the way."

"Oh, okay, okay..." Hua Ling was immediately delighted. Without a moment of hesitation, she took Zhang Yi and the others to Baihua Valley.

……… Somewhere in the Divine Realm.

There are white snow-capped mountains everywhere here, and the cold wind is whistling, making a sound of ghosts and howling.

The Supreme Sword, Emperor Wu, and Venerable Kunpeng stood in the wind and snow, and their robe was blown by the cold wind.

Emperor Wu turned his head and glanced at the Sword Supreme and asked with a funny look: "Brother Jian, I heard that your Seven Emotional Sword was taken away by Zhang Yi?"

The Supreme Sword shook his face and snorted coldly: "So what?

I will take it back sooner or later!”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you will be broken into that guy's hand..." Emperor Wu laughed.

"Hmph! That kid's swordsmanship is indeed unique, but he wants to kill me?

He is too tender..." Sword Supreme snorted with a gloomy face.

"Who can't brag?"

The always silent Venerable Kunpeng finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"You..." Sword Supreme was so angry that he trembled all over, but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Venerable Kunpeng.

This is the true body of Venerable Kunpeng, not the clone that Zhang Yi encountered before.

The realm of his true body's cultivation is truly vast and unpredictable! The Venerable Kunpeng didn't want to make fun of the Supreme Sword. He looked at the very proud Emperor Wu and said funny: "Old Emperor Wu, you are at least

The extreme martial arts practitioner will not be bound by the rules of heaven and earth. How could you fail?"

His realm is not inferior to that of Emperor Wu.

At the beginning, if it were not for the constraints of the rules, the true body could not have arrived.

Otherwise, he would have killed Zhang Yi long ago! Why did the three of them gather here?

When Emperor Wu mentioned this, he was furious and cursed, "Damn it, if it weren't for the Qin family's ancestor, I would have killed Zhang Yi long ago!"

The ancestor of the Qin family?

Could it be that Qin Huaian is referring to?

Didn’t that old guy disappear long ago?

Just when Master Kunpeng was puzzled, he suddenly heard a gust of wind breaking from afar.

Then, a figure walked out of the snowflakes all over the sky... The man was wearing golden armor, and his cloak swayed in the wind, with a mighty aura and majestic style, with a great power that was beyond the reach of thousands of men.

Especially the person's eyebrows have a third closed eye.

It’s not someone else, but the commander of the Heavenly Court, the three-eyed general! The three-eyed general who once lurked in the ghost world is just his clone.

The real three-eyed general has always been in the divine realm, and has not died, and is still alive.

"See God General!"

Facing this three-eyed general, the three Venerable Kunpeng immediately bowed and clasped their fists, and their attitude seemed very awe-inspiring.

The three-eyed general's face was cold, he stared at them coldly and said coldly: "You are so disappointing to me..." Hearing this, the three Venerable Kunpeng turned pale and they were trembling all over.

"God General, if it weren't for the drunk old Taoist, I would have killed Zhang Yi long ago..." Jian Supreme wanted to refute.

"Shut up!"

Three eyes were glaring.

The Sword Supreme was so scared that his legs were weak, and he lowered his head, and he dared not speak out.

"Don't say that nonsense, it's useless, it's useless!"

Three eyes were cold and said coldly: "I will kindly remind you, if this action fails again, Lord Tiandi will be very angry. You should also know what the consequences of Lord Tiandi's anger will be...
Chapter completed!